It's three o'clock in the morning
Why am I still awake?
It's three o'clock in the morning
My brain races and aches
It's three o'clock in the morning
I sit by my window
Smoking
Listening to the rain
It's three o'clock in the mourning
I don't sleep anymore
Pain pulsating through my veins
Leaving me alone with my own thoughts
Turns me completely insane
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